Chapter 6

Zachary's naive yet blunt words pierced my heart like a needle.

In his moment of illness and vulnerability, he was still thinking of the woman who had caused him to become sick.

I looked down at him.

He was clearly exhausted after his stomachache, as he had fallen asleep again after saying that.

Steven must have heard Zachary's words, too. He took my hand. "Honey."

I felt no inclination to respond. I instinctively wanted to pull away.

However, Steven tightened his grip, not allowing me to withdraw. "Today was just an accident. Mom acted without consulting us, and Zachary was sick. He didn't mean what he said."

"I can understand him," I replied, holding Zachary as I started to walk toward the exit. "He likes Jessica now. Of course, he's going to think she's wonderful."

After a pause, I continued, "Since I banned him from contacting her, his resistance will be strong at first. But Zachary isn't a bad kid. I'll guide him back to understanding who truly cares for him. "But I hope you can keep your word. I can overlook today's incident as a mistake, but I don't want there to be a next time."

As I spoke, I stopped.

Fearing I would tire myself, Steven took Zachary from my arms. "I promise that I'll do better, honey."

I looked at the sleeping child in Steven's arms and fell silent.

...

Steven parked the car when we arrived home. Seeing Zachary peacefully asleep, I didn't want to wake him up.

Just as I was about to carry him inside, Steven was already standing by the passenger door. His voice was soft as he said, "I'll do it."

Then, he effortlessly lifted Zachary with one hand while extending the other toward me.

aback, I looked

casting a warm glow over his tall frame and handsome features, making him

before taking his hand and stepping out of the car. "Let's

placed

water to his room. Steven helped by removing Zachary's clothes and

slept soundly. He didn't wake up even as I finished drying him off and dressed him in his

tossed the towel into the basin and left the room with the

seated at the edge of the

The only times we seemed to coexist peacefully were when he was asleep. "Honey." Steven approached and bent down to scoop me

wrapped my arms around his neck and

closed Zachary's bedroom door. "Do

what happened before going to the hospital. But

should divorce Steven. But then, I thought about how Jessica was already causing trouble for Zachary even before Steven

realized I couldn't let our family fall apart for

raced with these thoughts. I struggled to remember what had happened before going to the

really are a bit forgetful." Steven closed the bedroom door. He cradled my face and brushed

tone of intimacy that heightened the

softly. His tone was playful as he asked, "Have you

I wasn't about

eyes,

hair spilled like a waterfall over the white sheets. My cheeks, flushed from our kiss, glowed with a vibrant charm. Steven swallowed hard. "Then, I guess

...

compounded by exhaustion

Zachary had just been admitted to the hospital

myself to rise early and prepare

to soothe his stomach, so I specifically used a pot to make the oatmeal softer and more mushy. I started by boiling water on high heat, then switched to low to let it simmer. Glancing at the clock, I noted that it was still early-only a little past 5:00 am. I decided to head to the nearby vegetable market to buy

I only started cooking when it

were two dishes-one was sautéed vegetables, and the

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